Seventh Soul Skill! Legion Numbers Doubled!

Among the soul beast army, the ones charging the fiercest and most ferociously were the Mysterious Ice Heavy Armor Bears.

Their numbers had reached an astonishing fifty.

The ice-blue torrent of steel made the earth tremble with every step.

"Mirror Copy..."

Su Chen murmured softly, then raised his hand.

His first command after advancing to Soul Sage was so calm that not a ripple could be heard in it.

"First spirit ring."

Just four words.

Yet the spines of every member of the Abyss Seven Generals tightened like drawn bowstrings at that very instant.

Everyone stared fixedly at Su Chen's back.

The terror of ten Dark Golden Terrorclaw Bears dominating the battlefield was still branded into their bones.

So how far would Su Chen's trump card legion evolve now that he had reached the Soul Sage realm?

No one dared dwell on it.

Buzz—!

The first spirit ring suddenly lit up!

The blood-red Hundred-Thousand-Year halo erupted with a radiance that nearly pierced everyone's retinas!

The void was forcibly torn open by a brutally unreasonable force, ripped into a massive black fissure.

Enormous shadows fell from within.

One.

Two.

Five.

...Ten!

That familiar suffocating sensation, as though a giant hand had seized their hearts, descended along with the heavy landing of ten three-meter-tall Dark Golden Terrorclaw Bears.

The icy rock beneath their feet cracked into web-like fractures, while their massive bodies swallowed more than half the cavern's space.

Up to this point, everything remained within everyone's expectations.

However—

That black void fissure did not close.

It was expanding!

Tearing wider!

The eleventh shadow crashed down!

The twelfth!

The fifteenth!

Jiang Tieyi had already forgotten how to close his mouth. His Adam's apple bobbed, yet not a single sound came out.

The eighteenth!

The nineteenth!

The twentieth!

The moment the last Dark